Resisting the nausea, Jiang Mo asked Ling Bing with a pleasant face: "Miss Ling has suffered! Who is so hateful! How could you do such a heavy hand to such a beautiful woman like Miss Ling? It's too cruel! I feel very sympathetic to what happened to Miss Ling , I hope you can recover as soon as possible!"

Ling Bing was very excited when he saw Jiang Mo coming to the ward. Standing behind Jiang Mo was He Yucheng. It must be He Yucheng who asked Jiang Mo to come to see him. Is He Yucheng caring about her?

He Yucheng shouldn't suspect that she was the one who caused Mo Wanxi's accident, right? She thought in her heart that regardless of the pain in her hand, she enthusiastically asked Jiang Mo to sit down: "Jiang Special Assistant, please sit down!"

Jiang Mo and his assistant sat down with a smile, and looked at Mr. Ling: "Have you found the perpetrator?"

Mr. Ling looked at Jiang Mo indifferently, what condolences, Jiang Mo came to see Ling Bing clearly to see a joke.

He replied coldly: "I haven't found it, but the Skynet is comprehensive and thorough. I believe that the murderer behind the scenes will definitely escape the law!"

"The old man is right. As the saying goes, evil is rewarded with evil, and good is rewarded with good. It's not that the time has not come. I believe that the old man will be able to find out the perpetrator for Miss Ling."

It wasn't that he didn't report that the time hadn't arrived yet, which made Mr. Ling's old face tremble. The surname Jiang clearly had something to say, and he was so angry that his beard stood up.

Jiang Mo seemed unable to see Mr. Ling's anger, and continued to say, "Mr., I have something to tell you besides seeing Miss Ling when I come here."

"Special Assistant Jiang, please tell me!" Mr. Ling held back his anger.

"That's right. I heard that Miss Ling was injured and someone wanted to slander us Mr. He. This is outrageous, isn't it? You must distinguish right from wrong! The perpetrator must be the one you suspected this morning." ? This person tried to deal with our young lady and provoke the relationship between the Ling family and Huafeng. Seeing that the provocation was unsuccessful, he turned to Miss Ling. Miss Ling really suffered a disaster. You must find him out, old man. I also need to ask him for an explanation!"

Mr. Ling's face turned from red to white to white to green. This Jiang man stabbed him in the heart. He really couldn't pretend anymore, so he asked Jiang Mo to leave without mercy: "Jiang Special Assistant, our Xiaobing I need a rest, please..."

"Okay, then I won't disturb Miss Ling's rest! I'll leave now!" Jiang Mo stood up with a smile, "Miss Ling, take a good rest and recover!"

Seeing Jiang Mo leave, Ling Bing looked at Old Master Ling unhappily: "Grandpa, why did you drive Jiang Te to help him leave? He Yucheng asked him to come. With your attitude, Jiang Mo went back and told He Yucheng that he must be dissatisfied with you."

"If you are dissatisfied, you will be dissatisfied. It's all because of you. It's impossible to repair the relationship anyway. Let's just leave it at that."

"Who said the relationship can't be repaired? Hasn't He Yucheng stopped doubting me?"

"Are you out of your mind? You don't know why you were injured?" Mr. Ling was furious, "You were made like this by He Yucheng."

"How is this possible? This is impossible!" Ling Bing didn't believe it, "He Yucheng would never do this to a woman! Everyone said he never did it to women, and He Yucheng never did my injury."

"Then who do you think? You attacked Mo Wanxi last night, and you were beaten so badly this morning that your nose was bruised and your face was swollen, your hands were broken, and your head was shaved. Who would dare to be so arrogant except He Yucheng?"

"What shaved head? Whose head was shaved?" Ling Bing didn't know that her head was shaved. No wonder, she was injured and has undergone two bone surgery operations. look.

Hearing Mr. Ling say this, she stretched out her hand and touched her head, Ling Bing's face froze because of her bald head: "I...I..."

Ling Bing was shocked, where did her hair go? Is she hallucinating? Ling Bing grabbed the phone with his unbroken hand and took a photo of his face.

A disgusting, bruised, swollen and deformed face appeared on the screen of the mobile phone. On the face was a big round glowing light bulb.

Thinking that he had a bruised nose and a swollen face just now, and then he was talking to Jiang Mo tenderly with a big bald head, the contrast was too horrifying, Ling Bing couldn't catch his breath, and fainted all of a sudden.

In Lu Zihan's apartment, Lu Zihan held his mobile phone and looked at the happy news released by Huafeng and Gu Jiahe's family at the same time, his face livid.

Two words burst out between the teeth: "Idiot!"

Aunt Ying brought her coffee: "Miss! You drink coffee!"

Lu Zihan took a sip of the coffee, and the bitter taste of coffee spread between her lips and teeth. This was her favorite taste, but today Lu Zihan felt very uncomfortable.

Not only did she feel bitterness between her lips and teeth, but even her throat and heart felt bitter.

Mo Wanxi gave birth to two sons without any risk, and Ling Bing calculated a loneliness.

Now Huafeng, He's family, Gu's family, and even Mo Wanxi's company are sending huge red envelopes to the two babies to celebrate. The Gu's family and He's family also prepared red eggs for wedding candy delivery.

Lu Zihan didn't need to read the report to imagine how happy the He family and the Gu family were, as if they were laughing at her overreaching.

From the beginning to the end, no matter what means she used, she never defeated Mo Wanxi. Mo Wanxi never took her seriously, but she always regarded Mo Wanxi as a sworn enemy with all her strength. Every time she calculated, Every time she used it, she returned in vain, and she was declaring to Lu Zihan how incompetent she was.

Thinking of He Yucheng and Mo Wanxi smiling happily while holding their son, Lu Zihan uncontrollably dropped the coffee cup.

Aunt Ying picked up the debris silently, cleaned up the stains on the floor, the doorbell rang, and before Aunt Ying went to see what happened, Lu Zihan laughed at herself: "It must be that bastard Ye Siying coming!"

Aunt Ying walked to the door and took a look: "Do you want to open the door, miss?"

"Let her in!" Lu Zihan rubbed his forehead.

Aunt Ying opened the door, and Ye Siying rushed in: "Did you know that Mo Wanxi gave birth?"

"I know! I don't want to know about the overwhelming reports, isn't it difficult?"

"She gave birth safely, it's too cheap for her!" Ye Siying sat down familiarly, and mentioned Mo Wanxi's childbirth in a resentful tone.

"If it's not cheap, what else can you do?" Lu Zihan asked flatly.

"I'm just so angry. I told you something happened last night, so why did you give birth safely?" Ye Siying mentioned Ling Bing: "By the way, do you know what's going on with Ling Bing?"

"I don't know." Lu Zihan responded coldly.

"Let me tell you, Ling Bing...hahahaha...I laughed so hard, I saw Ling Bing when I went to the maternity check-up today. She was so miserable, she lost her hair, she had a big bald head, a blue nose and a swollen face, and her face looked like a big steamed bun. There seems to be something wrong with my hand, and I screamed all the way, if it weren't for Mr. Ling following me, I wouldn't have recognized it at all, it's too miserable!"